Chapter 139 The Last Stand

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The moment Alessandro’s words hit the air, the room fell silent—an electric, breathless silence before the chaos.

Dante didn’t hesitate. His hand moved automatically to his gun, the familiar click echoing like a heartbeat. Isabella’s pulse quickened as adrenaline surged through her veins. She could already hear it—the distant growl of...

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